There's that tongue again...
Daddy working hard on the new flowerbed he made along the side of the house.
Lias was very busy collecting the pots from the flowers and then finding things to go in them.
Elias decided I needed his help so he came and sat in my lap.
Lias managed to pop a blood vessel on his forehead by tripping in the garage. Poor baby. He cried more from the ice having to be on his head than the fall itself. But, notice, we gave him proper comfort: my cellphone (which is super exciting to Lias).
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OUCH!!!!
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